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Interpolation

View things extraneously
Watch materialistic
objects vanish

We're all just
gliding through
contemporaneous philanderings

While the judgmental eyes
are examining meticulously
making preposterous

assumptions that have
no validity factually
even culminating forcefully

opening doors
to various realms
that are beyond

the ordinary happenings
you contemplate surreptitiously
trying not to give

any clues to what
you're actually thinking
while a disposition awaits

Never Waste a Wish

I found a Jinn one day,
she grants a wish they say--
three times actually--
speak cautiously; she may
take you factually!

I found a Jinn one day,
she struck me like a spray
of gold-tinged midnight sky,
she had to my dismay
a mostly time worn eye.

I found a Jinn one day;
I could not stay away.
I did not ask for gold,
nor ever growing pay,
or never to grow old.

I found Jinn one day
I saw she must obey,
this old man's fervent wish,
that she would just array 
herself in mortal bliss.


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Inspired by an episode of X Files

Fireflies

Flying in twilight like
fairies bearing tiny
flashlights which constantly
flicker on and off, this
family of bugs are
factually beetles -
fascinating to me!

Last Domino

When does pursuing knowledge
become undone
Letting intuition
take over the day

Why does raw intelligence
die zero sum
Factually blinded
—last domino played 

(The New Room: July, 2023)

O Mirror

In my house as if I’m an alien
Ladies chamber form its den
The mirror of the dressers table
Stays busy as a beautician cable
Dawn to dusk as if it’s a parlor
Except me, it’s in house wife’s care

O Mirror who you are factually
Where you are from genetically
I know you are not Aphrodite 
But you can show the reality
Of true reflection you have the power
By which we can cover the outside layer 

I know myself by the true knowledge and prudent wisdom
O Mirror you can teach how to represent the self-rhythm 
Your acceptance to all as a pioneer of embodiment guide
As like the true wise you can reveal the un-foreseeing side
With your kind escort, we can make up our whimsical sights
O Mirror, live long to reflect the insightful clear
No disguise, for my lady form me in your nature 


February 26, 2023


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You Can Sleep In My Arms

Intelligence is sexy 
I’ve only met it once 
You can have my babies  
They’ll be champions 

I’ll love you if you let me 
I’ll love you like no one 
if your heart accepts me 
I’ll give you Kingdom Come 

I want to get to know you 
I want to be your friend 
I just want to show you 
what you deserve from men 

Someone you can turn too
In safety and with trust 
I just want to learn you 
There’s more to this than lust 

You bring to life aside of me 
nobody else knows 
With you day and nightly 
with or without clothes 

Others say I’ll use you 
because with them I did 
I’ll tell you why I did do
they were boring and stupid

Not many peak my interest 
you’re the one that does 
people think they know best 
they’ll never know like us 

You can sleep in my arms 
I’ll hold you warm and close 
You can see me lucky charms
Feel it warming as it grows 

You can tell me secrets 
I’ll never tell a soul 
Anything you request 
I will make my goal 

Intelligence is fearsome 
more attractive than I knew 
Holding me at ransom 
I factually want you

Happy New Year

Happy New Year

My neighbor wished me happy New Year
But lamented things would be unchanged
As we're still contending with the virus
And people are acting as if deranged.

I contemplated what she said
And, factually, it is quite true
But 2022 will be unique
Because, after all, it is new.

For me, this word is energizing
Both a challenge and an invitation
Indeed, the world will have its troubles
But inherent to humans is innovation.

We've seen as much in recent months
And what '22 brings, who can know?
So, joining hearts with all mankind
Into this newness I will happily go.

Molly Moore

Covid Update

(This poem is political satire; 
don't read if you think you may 
be offended. No truth in any of it, 
considered by many to be 
tasteless -- Not meant to be taken 
factually nor literally -- Sincerely, Joe)


New strain of Virus detected
just a minute ago! Predominately
in Democrat run cities and states:
Seems to be 3 trillion times more
infective. CDC is calling it the, 
S.T.U.P.I.D. Variant. University Staffs
hard-hit! Early signs, loss of Sense-
of-Smell, Gullibility, and increased
fetish for Designer Masks. Best 
detected by examination of Cancel 
Cultures -- microscopes prohibited
per Fauci. The most vulnerable group 
seems to be those who have already
had 4 doses and 2 boosters. To treat 
Fauci recommends, 4 doses and 2 boosters
for everyone, preferably administered 
as young as the womb to developing 
fetuses by his personally trained 
omnipotent physicians at Unplanning
Parenthood -- Biden and Pelosi 
say, God Bless America!

To and Fro

When the Rapture cometh
     I will bide my time quietly
Not to the tremors of past consequences,
    but to the calamity of their remorse
    in that inevitable end of sequences
I will rise above life matter-of-factually
reigning in all I have planted and sown

Pathetic Vibes

I guess most times I was a soother for most,

Not that I complain about it,

But it is a sad fact to kno,

No one is around for my part,

Iss always me in the role,

Me at the crossroads,

No empathy or feelings,

Dude an outburst like who cares,

Comes to mind,

But factually I havent been raised as such,

I kno the other way is ignorant,

So sayin I believe I’ll bide my time,

Til suffrage is possible,

Then fly away,

Like a bird of age!

Remember and Stay Alive With That Love Vibe

It is "Good" to hold on to "Great Memories "when you "Remember  ever being "In Love" with as many as you can "Remember Loving"!"This is the real way that "Love itself "Never Dies In You": Being a Lover: Factually True. Love never dies in those who have loved ,and remember the "Love that was shared between two or more! The memories of "The Beloved"keeps "love itself where it resides in "Eternity"! This is "One Way" to realize what and how,when and where "Real Love" began and still exist and really "IS"! "Love is Real" just like "Flesh and blood"! "Love Realizes" that if "It" cannot "Talk" to a "Mind" ",How can "Real Love" talk to "The Body"? Body ,Mind,and Spirit,seeks "Harmony" in "Love"!

Clan Douglass

The noble house rom the Scottish Lowlands
with the green, white, and blue bands.
The green for the salamander 
resting on a bed of amber. 

Although, factually, our monuments are ruins,
The kilt has a hint of blue in.
Having an appearance in the 12th century, 
The history and descendants will never lose energy 

Never behind as it appears on the crest 
still stands today as it is above the rest.
Having no chief does not scare them,
for William Douglass was their original gem.

The nobleness of the first earl
Caused him to have a little girl 
And those his children were considered "illegitimate", 
They would have never allowed the clan to ascent.

Cat Has Spilled Her Water Bowl Woes

Owner gone, water bowl has spilled, and my anger is about to burst.
I won't die, I thought to myself in the morning, not concerned at first.
I accidentally slipped in that water, and my fur is thick and feels icky.
I am wet and mad and mean and disappointed and feeling sticky.

But licking water off my pretty fur is not going to satisfy me very long.
Dog offered to share her water bowl, but drinking after dogs is wrong!
So here I sit, in the crappiest of moods, expecting the worst actually.
I know Owner usually comes home but this is what I see, so factually.

Dog is lazy beast, passing gas so badly it makes this puss want to gag.
I decide to stuff something in his mouth, maybe a mildewing dish rag.
Hey! The sink’s faucet is dripping. I can hear it. Drip. Drip. Drip.
I’m not supposed to be on the counter, but this is a necessary trip.

I have to stretch my elongated pink tongue to get a little taste of H2O.
What else can a dying cat do? I stretch and get water on my nose.
My tongue snakes out mightily. I get a little taste, ah, refreshing drink.
A voice comes into my ears quickly. ”What are you doing in my SINK?”

The Sweetest Valentine

Just like in days of auld lang syne,
He abounds in benevolent wishes!
Still as relevant as the bottom line,
And dearer than all worldly riches!

A blessed love, so unlike another;
His are diamond dewdrop blooms!
The holy birth, to sainted mother;
Evoke makeup and fine costumes!

High, most heavenly, beauty opera,
Wrought so factually under the sun,
Is most genuine definition of drama-
As God's on earth, through His Son!

And when the hued lights go down,
With only a pearl moon as spotlight-
The Queen of Angels, in satin gown,
Becomes one passion play highlight!

A million gestures can say I love you,
On life's stage, where all play a part;
Like storms that saffron sunshine slew.
The finest gifts come from the heart!

My Fault

Your influence and attitude 
intense at best rude
nasty blunt unflattering 
unaware without a clue

Treat me a slave or possession 
each day this way progressing 
heated behaviour with aggression 
giving orders I must press on

As though you’ve power and control 
you walk in front behind I stroll
words you speak always cold
stare expecting eyes scold 

A gradual change unwinds 
I’m different over time 
you question why
I say goodbye 

And you tell people I changed
became someone strange
different and deranged 
now keeping long range

Always blaming others
factually never you
went from being brothers
to someone I once knew

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